Empress True Colors

"Then what do you want?" The girl opened her mouth to cry, "The only thing I can get out is this..."

"I don't want anything," Jing Hengbo said intimately, "You snatched away my fiancé, and I have to follow along. I will break off the engagement with him first, and then I will marry you as the officiant."

"Ah, you are the woman who fought with me." The girl whimpered, "I don't want to steal your man. I don't want it anymore, you take it back."

"Hey, you treat me as a bustard, do you want second-hand goods?" Jing Hengbo shook his head, "No, no, no. A person is responsible for what he does, and if you **** it back, he can't marry someone else. Have you taken advantage of it? Anyway, I don’t want it anymore, so I’ll give it to you. I’ll officiate your marriage, and you’ll enter the bridal chamber happily, huh?”

"No!" The girl screamed under her palm, "I didn't even see what he looked like!"

"Then why do you want to rob him? Just to fight with me? But I remember that you wanted to rob him first. Are you fighting with me or someone else?"

The girl didn't move for a while, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and Jing Hengbo immediately felt the edges of her palms get wet.

She sighed.

Sure enough, I guessed right.

Another silly woman who is trapped by love.

"Woooooooooooooooo..." When the faucet was turned on, Jing Hengbo felt tears rushing down his palms, and even his cuffs were wet in the blink of an eye.

She had to let go, otherwise she was worried that she wouldn't be able to wear the whole dress later.

She took the candied haws back and bit them with gusto. She raised her legs and looked at the street scene while eating—let her cry, a little girl who is immersed in her own sorrow has no intention of harming others.

"He, he, how could he treat me like this..." The little girl cried more and more sadly, crying until the pear blossoms were raining, her whole body was shaking, and she couldn't sit still, so she fell onto her knees.

"Wooooow, I have loved him for so many years..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Jing Hengbo held up the candied haws, stared at the twitching little head, and thought to himself, how dare the adults in the family let go of this inexperienced virtue?

Did you sneak out?

I was dating a boyfriend in a teahouse, but I couldn’t get it right, and in a fit of anger, I tried to rob her boyfriend in order to stimulate him, but the other party was still indifferent. The little girl was sad and disappointed, and felt abandoned by the whole world. Now she is lying on the knee of the female robber cry.

The beginning is corny and the ending is nonsensical.

She sighed, knocked the **** the head with candied haws, and said: "Men are the most hard-hearted. When they make a decision not to want you, it's useless to cry. Get up, my pants are all gone." Got you wet."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Jing Hengbo raised his forehead, she regretted this carriage trip, the carriage just ran into her.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I Having said that, he still looks like that..."

"Elope your sister, elopement has several good endings in the history, a man dare not marry you when you are rich, does he fall in love with your miserable appearance when you are down? What logic!" Jing Hengbo waved candied haws , Kacha took a hard bite.

"Hey..." The little girl raised her pear blossom's rainy face in her arms, and sniffed, "What kind of fragrance do you smell, it smells so good, tell me which brand of face powder it is, I think this fragrance is particularly tempting ..."

Jing Hengbo immediately slapped her and pushed her out of his knee.

Won't meet a lace edge?

"Nope..." The little girl understood her eyes, and said coyly, "I asked him why he likes to hang out in brothels and restaurants. He said he likes the fragrance of mature women. Your fragrance should belong to mature women..."

Jing Hengbo almost smashed the candied haws in his hand on her head.

Scumbags love it too!

Do you have any self-esteem?

She didn't get into the car to save Yi Qi, she just saw the man in the tea house who had a glimpse of him, the guy who eavesdropped on the top of the ancestral hall last night and pushed her down the ancestral hall. I wanted to come over and ask who that person was.

Now she not only wants to know who that person is, but also wants to find out and beat him up.

"What's your lover's name?" She asked with a smile.

"Why are you asking this?" The little girl was immediately alert. When it comes to the man he loves, even his IQ is instantly improved a lot.

Jing Hengbo shrugged—Women who are addicted to love, when you use your intelligence on men, your IQ will be low to the bottom.

"I'm Ye Laixiang's proprietress." Jing Hengbo blinked, "Your lover may be a regular visitor in our building. If you really want it, I'll help you catch him next time and clean him up." Sending you to bed."

"What are you talking about?" Unexpectedly, the girl frowned immediately, unable to bear to listen, "What is Ye Laixiang? Yifan went to the elegant Zumenglou and Yixianju, which are among the best in Chong'an. The building is full of talented and beautiful ladies, the kind who sing poetry and wine, how can there be the kind you said...the kind..." She blushed and gave Jing Hengbo a hard look.

Jing Hengbo didn't listen at all, he was lost in thought.

Yifan... Yifan... This name is so familiar, where have I heard it?

The carriage stopped suddenly, there were footsteps outside, the coachman went up to meet him, Jing Hengbo heard the familiar sharp sound of iron armor rubbing against weapons.

She opened a line of car curtains, and saw at a glance the majestic gate studded with copper nails and the endless blue-gray walls spreading in her vision.

The familiar shape made her snap her fingers.

Then she turned her head, stared at the girl, and said slowly: "You are not Princess Hewan, are you?"

…

The crowd on the long street gradually dispersed, Zirui and Yongxue looked at the empty side uneasily, looked at each other helplessly and sighed.

There is a master who can teleport, which is really the tragedy of all slaves.

Yeluqi and Tianqi squeezed over, they showed no signs of anxiety.

"That carriage is a royal carriage." Tian Qi said.

"That girl is Princess Hewan." Yeluqi said, "It's okay. Hewan doesn't know martial arts, and she has a good temper. Although she is a bit arrogant, she is actually a kind woman. Hengbo will be fine."

"I'm afraid that something will happen to Princess Wan..." Tian Qi muttered.

That guy Jing Hengbo is unpredictable now. Everyone felt hopeless.

"Hengbo is not someone who acts indiscriminately." Yeluqi was confident. After a pause, she said another meaningful sentence, "Even if she has a grudge in her heart, she still has her grievances and debts. I believe she can never hold back."

Tian Qi looked at him and smiled maliciously.

Yeluqi felt a little bitterness in his heart, but his face remained calm, he slowly raised his hands and said, "Tomorrow is the palace banquet for the princess' engagement..."

…

The carriage drove directly into the palace gate without any inspection.

Judging from the posture and expression of the guards by the roadside, Princess Hewan really had a very high status in the palace as she had guessed.

Jing Hengbo remembered that Yeluqi said that this princess was the only daughter of King Xiang. It is said that before she was born, there was a severe drought in Xiang country, and there was no rain in March. The moment he was born, when he croaked to the ground, a heavy rain fell on the land of Xiangguo.

King Xiang was overjoyed, the heavy rain was so timely that it would prevent the fields from being harvested and countless people living. Immediately asked Di Ge to be a princess, so as usual, the daughter of the king of the six countries can only be called Wang Ji, but this one has to be named a princess.

Raised in the deep palace, a well-protected woman is innocent and ignorant of the world. When she falls in love, she thinks it is vigorous and vigorous, and it is the whole world.

Dealing with such an inexperienced little girl, Jing Hengbo felt that half of his brain was enough to deal with it.

Before the carriage stopped at the Princess' Mingxi Palace, Jing Hengbo had already heard the whole story.

Simply put, it's a love triangle.

Oh, there are also some unethical elements.

The young princess met the young Pianpian at a palace banquet, and she fell in love with him deeply. Later, she learned that he was her uncle.

The eldest son of the Ji family, Seventh Young Master Ji Yifan, is the youngest brother of Queen Ji. Princess Hewan was born to Concubine Hui. In terms of blood relationship, she has nothing to do with this cheap uncle, but in terms of etiquette, she is really a generation shorter than him.

Naturally, Ji Yifan did not dare to challenge the feudal etiquette, so he avoided it again and again, even playing in the flowers, spending his days wandering, not hesitating the name of the prodigal son of Bojing, but he wanted to make He Wan feel sad and retreat, and find another lover.

The beloved finally appeared, and the lord of Xiangguo chose the same orchid and jade tree for Hewan, Yong Xizheng, who was born in a great family, had outstanding talents, and was well-known in Chong'an.

He Wan naturally refused, and ran out of the palace on the eve of the engagement banquet, desperately dating Ji Yifan, and even told about elopement, but Ji Yifan just refused, and Jing Hengbo saw the two arguing in the teahouse, and it was He Wan who was most sad and disappointed at that time when.

In desperation, she made a move to grab people by bidding in the street, and she didn't know whether she wanted to stimulate Ji Yifan or herself.

He Wan said while crying, wiping her nose and tears with a basket of handkerchiefs, she was moved by herself, and cried all over the place.

Jing Hengbo lay on the recliner and yawned, eating a table full of snacks.

But my mind didn't stop spinning, thinking while eating, and when the dishes were cleaned, a preliminary plan was formed.

Fei Luo wants to kill Yong Xizheng and blame Ji Yifan.

He Wan doesn't want to marry Yong Xizheng, but wants to marry Ji Yifan.

I want to punish Fei Luo, and I want to gain benefits from this matter. As for whether I want to blame or marry someone, it doesn't matter, it just depends on how much I can benefit.

The crux of the problem lies in He Wan and this palace banquet. After the palace banquet, the marriage will be announced to the world and it is a foregone conclusion. It can no longer be undone.

From a standpoint, He Wan and Yong Xizheng got married, and Yong Xizheng got the position of prime minister. This is a blow to Fei Luo, as long as it is facilitated, it will be fine.

But...Jing Hengbo glanced at He Wan, the girl had stopped crying, her face showed a firm expression, her watery eyes rolled quickly, and she could tell at a glance that she was probably planning some wicked idea.

Jing Hengbo knew that this girl was not stupid. When she fell on her knees earlier, she had hidden a fleshy knife in her sleeve.

Of course, I also have a knife in my sleeve, which is resting on the back of her neck. She may not be able to stab herself to death with a knife, but she can definitely break the beauty's neck with a knife.

Jing Hengbo flicked his fingers, feeling uneasy if he didn't follow this girl before the palace banquet.

"I really sympathize with what happened to you." She sighed, and slapped her fists on her palms, "I didn't say anything, how could I just sit and watch such a shocking, horrifying, peerless and beautiful love die in front of me? I will definitely help your!"

"I knew you were a loyal woman! You will definitely help me in the face of injustice!" He Wan hugged her arm joyfully, "Your fiancé, I have been kidnapped into the palace, and I will release him immediately."

"It's okay, shut it up!" Jing Hengbo waved his hand nonchalantly, "Shut it up for longer! Don't worry!"

…

In the dark dark room, Yi Qi was sleeping on the bed, with her legs crossed, and shouted triumphantly, "Just shut me up, my fiancée will come to rescue me in auspicious clouds soon..."

…

The "fiancée" slept in a quilt embroidered with auspicious clouds, enjoying the heat of the brazier, and chatting with her new friends while eating snacks.

With her cunning and eloquence, it's a matter of minutes to become best friends with the little girl. Jing Hengbo helped her reshape her eyebrows, and the little girl thought she was a life-and-death friend.

He Wan was wearing snow-white pajamas, lying on the bed, showing her snow-white arms, chatting with Jing Hengbo without sleepiness.

Jing Hengbo was not used to sleeping in the same bed with other people, but this girl clung to her. Jing Hengbo also worried that it would be unsafe to be alone in the court of Xiangguo, so he had to agree. Trust me, aren’t you afraid that I’ll kill you in the middle of the night?” The girl replied triumphantly, “I met an expert when I was a child. He said that before I was sixteen years old, I was hit by a villain and gave me a protective pearl. Then The bead has a peculiarity. If someone has malicious intent to kill, it will show a different color. If it hits a noble person, it will be brilliant. When I met you before, the bead did not show a different color." She said and said Pulling out the beads strung on the silk rope around his neck to show Jing Hengbo, he suddenly let out a "huh" and said in surprise, "Why did it change color?"

Jing Hengbo was also taken aback, thinking that he had no murderous intentions, why did he change his color? Is small abacus considered malicious?

Another look at his eyes was almost blinded—the bead was shining in splendor and brilliance, just like a pearl in the night.

Jing Hengbo hastily blocked his eyes, "Hey, hey, I know you are awesome, don't blind me, okay?"

He Wan said in a daze: "Ah, the pearl shines white, the nobleman is by your side... It's the first time I've seen a pearl emit such light..." She turned her head to look at Jing Hengbo in disbelief, "My nobleman...is that you?"

"How is it possible!" Jing Hengbo laughed, "I am just an ordinary girl, but you are a princess. How could I be your nobleman? With your status, who else can be called your nobleman?"

"That's true." He Wan put away the beads, slept back under the quilt, and was silent for a while, before suddenly saying, "Actually, there are many people who are more noble than me in this world. But I think most of those noble people are full of brains and fat. The corpse is a vegetarian meal, occupying a high position is only for self-interest, what is expensive is status, not personality."

Jing Hengbo was very surprised that this girl could say such a thing, smiled, and reached out to stroke her hair.

"However, among the distinguished people, there are also people I respect and admire..." He Wan was a little sleepy, her voice gradually lowered, "For example, I especially admire Her Majesty the Queen..."

Jing Hengbo's hand stroking her hair paused.

After a while, she heard herself smile, "Queen of Mingcheng?"

Speaking of this name, it seems to be very calm.

"Of course not, what is she?" He Wan woke up immediately, and said fiercely, "To be honest, if she hadn't made that one at the beginning, and then recently, I can't remember her year name." She curled her lips, "I can't do anything else, she is good at conspiracies and tricks."

"Then the queen you admire," Jing Hengbo said leisurely, "couldn't be that hapless queen who was recently exiled."

"Don't say she's unlucky!" He Wan's reaction was even more intense than before, she sat up and stared at her, "All she lacks is a chance! She will make a comeback!"

Jing Hengbo raised the corners of his lips, and quietly looked at the excited and flushed face of this sixteen-year-old girl. She was like a star chaser in that life, resolutely defending the dignity of her idol. But, can I be worthy of this idol?

"Why do you admire her? She is just a loser." She scratched her face and yawned, "Why do you think she will make a comeback? She has fallen to the bottom and has nothing, even Dige can never come back."

"I have admired her for a long time, since I heard about her performance at the welcoming ceremony." He Wan said with fascination, "Xiangguo and Dige are the closest, and the details of the welcoming ceremony soon spread here. At that time, the whole court, They all admire her. A woman who was welcomed back from Dayan, a woman with no roots and no roots, can break history, pass the welcome ceremony alone, and faint the group of sour Confucian old men. It is really inspiring! She beamed with joy, "Do you know that the officials of Dige Lisi are hated by the whole six kingdoms and eight divisions? When I first went to Dige to pay homage to the queen, they corrected me just because of the angle of bowing down." Three full days! It almost caused me to have a back problem! And that etiquette could have been waived, of course," she sneered, "The Queen of Mingcheng would not waive it, her life's glory is in these etiquettes, how can she let us go? Opportunity to show off in front of you?"

"That's all?" Jing Hengbo lazily turned over, looking at the bright moon outside.

"Of course not. It just made us admire." He Wan said enthusiastically, "Later, the priest's tower was destroyed overnight, the queen waved out the magic weapon, the century-old wealthy family was destroyed with a flick of a finger, and the thunder and lightning collected powerful officials. It is also a good show that can be compiled into a storybook The most important thing is that behind these seemingly ghostly things is the queen's efforts to gain dignity and status. Of course, almost no one can pass the welcoming ceremony alone in the past dynasties. Following the centuries-old rules, she is the first one to fight for the government and political power!"

"So what?" Jing Hengbo laughed, "I exposed my ambition too early, so I lost."

"You can't say that. Many insightful people in the country think that the queen can keep herself alive in this situation, so it may not be considered a defeat. The hearts of the people in the world are with her." He Wan disagrees, "I know what I admire most about her. Is it a matter? Whether Mie Sang's family or being able to listen to the government, it is her own business in the final analysis, but in the matter of the Liulifang fire carriage, she sacrificed her life to save the people. Common people. How many people in the world can do this kind of heart that is not afraid of the powerful and only cares about people's livelihood?"

Jing Hengbo smiled—she didn't think about it that much at the time. As a modern person, she naturally treats life equally. Emergency avoidance chooses the one with the least harm, which is an inevitable choice for modern people in critical situations. If she knew at the beginning that she failed to save Cheng Yaozu, there would be such disastrous consequences, would she still insist on saving people? Ask yourself, she doesn't know either.

"I hate my father and the others. They still think it's stupid for the queen to save the people like Liulifang. It's not her responsibility to kill a few common people. It's really not worth it to offend Kang Longjun and make it impossible to gain a foothold in Dige." He Wan The more he talked, the more angry he became, "A group of politicians! Single husbands! Old and rotten!"

Jing Hengbo laughed, and patted her like a puppy, "Go to sleep."

He fell asleep peacefully, turned over in the bed, and muttered: "Anyway, what kind of person she is, I know, she knows it, and the whole world knows it. In the future..." She turned over and sat up again, holding her hand Clenching his fists, "I must be like her."

"Be careful, you don't know where to die." Jing Hengbo yawned, and dragged her back to the bed, "Okay, don't make ambitious plans, ambitions are like internal hemorrhoids, if you try too hard, you will bleed... um , who else do you admire?"

She just wanted to change the topic, but she heard the girl's dreamy voice suddenly: "National teacher!"

Jing Hengbo paused again, and retracted quickly. This time, he didn't even want to ask which national teacher it was, so he turned around immediately, "Go to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

"Why don't you have any curiosity at all." He Wan pinched her shoulder resentfully, "You don't even ask me which national teacher I am..."

Jing Hengbo snored rapidly.

"You're so weird." He Wan grinned behind her back, "Which woman in the wilderness mentioned the two great masters, it's not because she's in love with her, it's good to hear more about them. With your virtue, you won't stand up quietly. Ears? Hehe, then I will tell you quietly, the one I respect and admire is Gong Yin, the teacher of the right country..."

Jing Hengbo really wanted to grab the quilt and cover her head, smothering her to death.

"The body of the commoner controls the power, and the power has dominated the world in just a few years. Yuzhao bowed his head, and all the civil and military officials surrendered." He Wan's eyes flashed, "Majestic, evil... But," she shook her head, "Recently, I treat him The perception is a little bit bad, how could he exile the queen? How can a loving couple be separated like this? No matter how important the world is, it is important to have a beautiful woman around you? But my father and the king are contrary to my point of view this time, saying that Gong Yin is getting more and more Great, men are like iron, country is the most important thing... Huh! This is the world of men, brothers are like siblings, wives are like clothes, women, what are women!"

She seemed to be thinking of herself, and she became more and more angry, and her little fist made a loud bang on the bed.

Jing Hengbo resolutely pretended to be asleep without looking back.

"The queen is such a good person, how could he be willing to give up on her..." He Wan thought for a long time, her eyes straightened, and she murmured, "I always feel that I shouldn't, I always want to ask him in person, but soon, I can ask him in person. Ask him..."

Jing Hengbo suddenly turned around, "What?"

"Ha, let's say you still care about the national teacher?" He Wan was proud, pointing at her and laughing, "Look at how anxious you are."

Jing Hengbo collected himself, "What was the last sentence you said just now?"

He Wan stretched her waist and lay down, feeling drowsy, she slurred and said: "...The engagement ceremony of Xiangguo is more important than the wedding ceremony. My father handed over the form to Dige, and the national teacher agreed to come to watch the ceremony. For the first time ever…”

Her voice gradually lowered, and after a while, she heard a heavy breath.

She fell asleep, Jing Hengbo couldn't sleep anymore.

She lay stiffly for a long while before digesting the news. It took another long while to lie down before my heart returned to normal beating, and another long while... I couldn't lie down anymore.

Get up, open the gauze curtain, outside is the moonlight like water, spread on the wooden corridor like pieces of silver.

She walked barefoot to the porch lightly, took a cloak and put it on, and sat down gently on the promenade. He Wan is indeed the lord's favorite daughter. The whole palace, including the promenade outside the sleeping hall, is paved with earth dragons, making it warm like spring.

Jing Hengbo looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and vaguely remembered that it would be fifteen, and in half a month, it would be the Chinese New Year.

The moonlight on a winter night is icy cold, and it feels cold to the bottom of my heart at a glance. It seems that I am holding a cold jade in my arms, and my heartbeat is warm, and I can't cover it.

The dwarf trees in the palace are evergreen all year round, and they are lush and lush at the end of the moonlight, dipping into a layered green color.

Plant trees in the palace, so as not to be hidden by assassins, there is no big tree. Jingting is different. There are continuous red maples and lush green trees. It seems that they don't care about creatures like assassins.

Because the owner of Jingting is just like a rock, looking down at the world, there is no need to cut down tall trees to protect himself.

The body of glass is in the state of diamond, and the eyes are the cold air of the world's ice and snow.

She suddenly shivered Lingling, only felt a pain in her heart, a gust of fire swam through her limbs, and her half body was immediately paralyzed.

Her face turned pale, and she screamed in her heart that it was not good—it was poisonous!

She looked around, the long corridor was concave, it was the terrace of the princess bedroom, surrounded by flowers and trees, and the maids slept on the other side of the hall, no one approached.

No one to approach means safety, but it also means no one to help.

In the inner pocket of her coat, there is medicine given to her by Qi Sha, which can protect her heart when the poison occurs, so as not to hurt her heart veins, but now, it is difficult for her to move from the porch to the house to take the medicine.

Shouting can alarm others, but one's own weakness should not be discovered at any time. Who knows if there are people with ulterior motives nearby?

It is unrealistic to sit on this terrace and wait for the poison to pass. Although it is warm under the terrace, it is outside after all, and the cold wind blows in. After a long time, if the body is weak, it will still freeze and cause problems.

She hated secretly in her heart, hated that she still couldn't clean up her emotions, failed to truly achieve the King Kong state of mind, and didn't invade at all.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death, I still have to go back and get the medicine.

She supported her body with one hand, barely moving and trying to stand up.

Her fingers suddenly froze.

Next to the fingertips, a pair of boots suddenly appeared.

The purple gold boots belong to men's boots. The boots are tightly attached to her fingers, and they can step on her fingers with a slight lift.

Jing Hengbo didn't raise his head immediately, he didn't seem to notice it yet, and he seemed to be studying his fingers very intently.

"When the enemy doesn't make any moves, it's best not to act rashly. It's best to confuse the other party. When the other party can't figure out what you want to do, he will wait. The interval of waiting is a good opportunity for you to save yourself. "

When encountering an enemy or an attack, the words he taught always flashed by, and he couldn't stop them even if he wanted to stop them.

She gritted her teeth slowly.

Sweeping out of her field of vision, she could see a pot of frozen pears on the windowsill.

Pears that are intentionally frozen outdoors are generally hard.

She exhausted her remaining strength, and with a flash of thought, the pear on the top of the basin slowly flew up.

Slower than usual, she is in a poisonous state, which is really different than usual.

Sweat dripped from her forehead.

The boots were motionless, and the corners of the purple and gold robes were hanging quietly in front of him. The other party seemed to be a very patient person.

The pear has reached the top of the man's head.

Jing Hengbo slowly raised his head. In the winter night, sweat rolled down his head and landed on the wooden floor.

The man seemed to be startled, and said, "You..."

Right now!

She raised her hand.

The pears fell like lightning!

The man raised his hand.

He grabbed the pear with one hand, looked at it, and then took a bite.

Jing Hengbo froze.

I want to vomit blood for a moment.

"Look," the man said to her in a gentle manner while eating a pear, "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Jing Hengbo immediately understood what the problem was.

The moonlight is excellent, and every detail is clearly visible. When the pear flies over his head, there will be a clear projection.

As long as he is not a pig, he will find that moving black shadow.

Jing Hengbo was exhausted, so he just lazily lay down on the ground.

"Okay," she said, "you can kill or cut whatever you want."

The man smiled, and sat cross-legged beside her, with the corners of his purple-gold robe hanging neatly down.

"What did you do just now?" He asked.

"Beat the dog across the mountain," she said.

He was not angry, but thoughtful, "Shooting objects from a distance is a very profound internal skill. I can't see that you have such internal strength at such a young age."

Jing Hengbo chuckled, without any modesty, "Don't you understand how talented you are?"

He looked at her face and said, "You have been poisoned."

"nonsense."

"A very extraordinary poison, which comes from the court. It should be the top and most secret kind. Most people would never think of being poisoned." He said, "Your identity is definitely not simple. A person like you sneaked into the princess's side, why did you come here? "

"I want to kill her." She said lazily.

He seemed to have a short smile, and shook his head, "You can't kill her, and you don't intend to kill her."

Jing Hengbo glanced at him, he was sitting with the backlight, his black hair hanging down like satin, vaguely showing a gentle and handsome face, she seemed to realize something, "You won't be following us all the time, will you?"

He smiled and said: "Thanks to you, this is the first time I know that the princess has men and women who respect and admire her. I never thought that at such a young age, she has a heart for all people."

Jing Hengbo was surprised: "You have been guarding the temple? You have been protecting her? You..." A flash of lightning flashed in her heart, "You are Yong Xizheng!"

He smiled without saying a word.

Jing Hengbo fell silent.

Seeing Hewan resisting so much, she thought it was just a political marriage, but on this bone-chilling winter night, Yong Xizheng was guarding her bedroom, really just to watch the moon on the top of the fiancée's palace?

There is a kind of protection and affection, which cannot be expressed, and only turns into fireworks in silence.

She was suddenly a little dazed—in the world of infatuated men and women, love, hatred, infatuation, and resentment are unpredictable, and once the red rope is tied wrongly, many people in the world will be crying and laughing.

Yong Xi was staring at her. This man had strong eyes and spoke slowly and clearly. He looked like a very determined person. This kind of person had strong ability, great ambition, and was extremely difficult to shake.

Jing Hengbo sighed in his heart, feeling that the matter of He Wan and Ji Yifan became more and more uncertain.

"I know you don't have the intention to kill, otherwise I would have killed you long ago. But people like you stay by He Wan's side, and they don't have good intentions. He Wan is too innocent to be influenced by you." He seemed to be discussing with Jing Hengbo Said, "I decided to send you away."

"Where are you sending it?"

"There is Feiluo."

Jing Hengbo resisted the desire to raise his head suddenly, and kept his expression still.

"You don't seem to care," Yong Xizheng said calmly, and seemed to always believe in his own judgment, "but your breathing has changed."

Jing Hengbo silently decided in his heart that he would still learn how to control his breathing with Qi Sha.

"When I'm not sure about your origin and I don't want to cause trouble, sending you to my political opponent is the most correct way to deal with it." He said, "You must have something to do with Fei Luo when you appear beside He Wan. You are Fei Luo's person, or her enemy, giving you to her will make her shocked and disturbed, at least tomorrow's palace banquet, what she wants to do may be affected."

His tone is calm, and his words are like broken gold. Even if he is hostile, Jing Hengbo can't help secretly praising him. Apart from Di Ge and others, Yong Xi is the most calm and clear-minded person she has ever seen. As a deputy prime minister, Fei Luo felt like facing an enemy, and it really didn't just depend on his family background.

"Harmony! Gentleness! Come and save me! Your husband is going to kill someone!" She suddenly yelled.

Yong Xizheng didn't stop her, and looked at her with interest.

There was no movement in the hall, not to mention gentleness, not even the maids came out to see one.

"Hewan, I have already ordered her sleeping point. She will be very tired tomorrow, so she should have a good rest today." Yong Xizheng smiled, "As for the maid, as long as I am here, I don't need anyone else."

Jing Hengbo took a deep breath—she hates these men who dominate!

Thinking that their arrangement is an imperial decree, women should kneel and lick?

She decided that she must send her uncle and niece together.

"I can't be dressed like this and be taken away by you. Are you afraid that others won't misunderstand you?" She pointed to the middle coat on her body.

Sure enough, Yong Xizheng did not give her a chance to enter the palace, nor did he leave her, saying: "I ordered someone to send your clothes out."

Jing Hengbo was not in a hurry, as long as the clothes were close to her, she would always have a way to get the medicine.

Yong Xizheng clapped his hands towards the hall, and a moment later, a man with the appearance of a **** came out slowly, stood at the entrance of the hall, and bowed slightly to Yong Xizheng.

Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

that man...

Although, like all court ladies and eunuchs, she habitually shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head, her posture seemed a little stiff. More importantly, the moment he appeared at the entrance of the palace, Yong Xi was turning her back to the entrance of the palace and hadn't turned around yet. She saw his posture when he appeared .

Straight, silent, and calm, when his figure in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared from the entrance of the dark palace, she suddenly felt that the dark dust of her memory was peeling off, overlapping this figure with a certain shadow.

But it feels like only a moment.

Immediately, the bowed and humble **** posture brought her back to her senses, and she couldn't help laughing mockingly at herself from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone looks like him!

stop!

Yong Xizheng didn't even look at the eunuch. A person like him would never set his sights on lowly people.

"Bring this girl's clothes and wait for her to put them on," he said.

The **** bowed in response, turned back to the hall, and took Jing Hengbo's clothes in a moment.

Yong Xi was standing still, Jing Hengbo looked at the clothes, looked at him, and said with a smile: "Do you want to watch someone other than your fiancée change clothes?"

Only then did Yong Xizheng turn his face away, but said again: "Don't play tricks, I will be patient if I say it is not good."

Jing Hengbo panted and said: "Be careful, maybe I will give you the Qiankun Baguazhang right away."

Yong Xizheng just smiled, the woman in front of her had dark brows and pale face, it was obvious that the poison was taking place, it was difficult to lift her fingers, but she still spoke stubbornly.

Just from this calmness alone, you know that he is not a simple person.

Because of this, he was even more unwilling to leave, he only tilted his head slightly, and the corner of his eyes swept the inside and outside of the hall.

Because Jing Hengbo was sitting cross-legged, the young **** knelt down in front of Jing Hengbo.

Under the moonlight, his face was normal, his eyes were lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at Jing Hengbo.

"I don't have the strength." Jing Hengbo smiled, "You help me put it on."

The **** paused, then gently picked up the outer garment and put it on her.

He moved lightly, as if taking extra care, and a warm fragrance spread from between his fingers. Jing Hengbo lowered his eyes, and saw his snow-white fingers slowly hanging down on the side of his neck, carefully arranging the neckline, and a faint feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. Melancholy.

Such a gesture is called gentleness.

Thinking about it, I find it ridiculous. I have lived for twenty years, and I have encountered various emotions, such as passion like fire or cold like ice, but it seems to be the first time that I have been treated so tenderly.

This gentle gesture of the sudden wind and ripples, on the contrary, dispelled the last trace of doubt in her heart.

The person she knew, the snow on the top of the mountain and the moon, would not shine its light on the world.

And this person's fingernails are reddish, it's not him.

She sighed, feeling that she was seriously ill, she was suspicious of everything she saw, how could she be so hopeless?

She took a breath and concentrated on watching the **** move as he picked up his belt.

The antidote is in the belt.

Jing Hengbo smiled and looked at him, with his hands on his waist, as if waiting for his help.

On her finger, an opal bronze ring shone with light.

The **** approached her holding the belt, seemed to see her ring, and paused slightly.

Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat—this guy